Wild

A CHAOTIC DAY

Alya walked limp. Uniforms, hair, and eyeliner were already messy. His eyes. It doesn't seem to care about its appearance anymore. Everyone who met him looked in wonder. Alya accelerated the pace. Worse, he did not know the way to class, because he was still a new student who only 3 days into school.

A girl stopped Alya's steps.

"Hey, are you okay?" greet the girl looks worried. Maybe because of seeing Alya's so pitiful appearance.

She had long wavy hair, her face was very pretty. Alya was stunned to look at him.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks." reply Alya shrewdly.

"But, look in your eyes said another. Oh before, I'm Marsha." the chick reached out.

"Alya."

The girl's frowning. Then his face changed as if he had remembered something.

"Oh, so you're the new girl. Many people talk about you. Abis you are so beautiful." the girl looked at Alya in admiration.

Alya smiled mirically hearing the word "beautiful". Beautiful that makes her tormented. Alya considers her beauty is only a disaster for her.

"Bima's grandfather, right?" ask Marsha again.

"Yes, brother."

"BTW, you why? Your gaze is so empty. Any problem? Maybe I can help." asked Marsha concerned.

"A.I'm confused my way to class 11 IPS 2" Alya replied.

"Oh, I can anterin. But you why? Something seems wrong."

"No papa, brother. My head was a little dizzy, but it's healed now."

"You sure you're healed? Your face is the problem."

"Yes, brother. Just got out of the UKS, it's going to class." Alya tried to develop a smile. Convince Marsha of her lies.

"OK deh. I'm anterin to class, huh?" tawar Marsha's.

Alya nodded slowly. Marsha was just about to grab Alya's hand to hold, but someone came pausing them.

"Huh, Sha!" the braid-haired chick nudged Marsha's shoulder.

"What?" Marsha looked lazy.

"Who?" whispered the girl pointed at Alya with her gaze.

"Bima Adek."

"Buckoo! Really beautiful! Not wrong, our classmates almost all talk about him." exclaimed the girl bluntly.

Alya. He scrimped the bottom of his skirt.

"I know Icha, yeah. Your brother's fans." the girl introduced herself.

Alya raised her head looking at the girl. "Yes, brother. I'm..."

"Alya right!"

"Rubber."

"All are concerned with Bima, what I don't know." Icha puffing chest pretentious.

Marsha screeched looking at Icha. Alya chuckled little hiding her uneasiness.

"Udah, there you step aside!" marsha Spray. He pushed the girl away.

"Ih whatansi, I want to try deketin prospective sister-in-law. Just interrupt you." Icha threw a few steps. But then get closer.

"The annoying lu!" elak Marsha's.

"Lu!"

"Obviously you."

"Lu what's the same business with him? I want to get my sister-in-law, uh prospective means. We take his brother's heart first, then his brother. Huhahaha."

"But, you little gaje."

"Let's wleeekk!"

"Mending you home, sleeping at home. The dream continues."

"Ngece, yes you. Just look at one day my dream to become a bininya Bima will come true!"

"So." Right."

"Hooohhh!"

"Heheh, if so Alya paid first to class well." rather than dizzy Alya prefers to leave them. He almost got up before Marsha pulled his hand.

"Eehh, no, no. I'm anterin!" Marsha. He took Alya's hand and walked away from Icha.

"Heh, where am I going to go! I'm coming!" shout Icha.

"No need to be there. Later Bima through the front of the class!" sahut Marsha then giggled.

Icha immediately screamed alay, taking the liptin and mirror out of her uniform pocket. The girl was preening while humming ria.

"Thanks, yes brother. What class is Marsha in?" ask Alya base stale.

"Gue's? 12 IPA 1."

"Oh kirain is the same class as brother."

"No, I'm a classmate of a lunatic earlier."

"Haha."

"BTW lu abis crying, huh?" marsha asked looking at Alya's disheveled face.

Alya surprised. He rubbed his face rough.

"No. I passed out, maybe it was red in the eye. Hehe." replied Alya while giving a grin.

"Reverse to the UKS, yes." bargained Marsha. He seemed worried about Alya's condition.

"No!" Alya shook her head quickly. His tone was half screaming. The girl became goosebumps over the UKS space. The disgusting crazy thing was back in his head.

"But you're sick, Alya. Lu pu pu punket face. We're going to the UKS, okay?" bargain Marsha smooth. He returned to Alya's hand. And was surprised because his hands were almost ice cold.

"Your hands are so cold! Yes, we are in the UKS! You're still sick." asserted Marsha.

"Don't!" Alya snapped, her breathing roaring like she was holding back an emotion. He stared at Marsha sharply. Marsha was surprised.

"O.ok, I'm anterin to class" Marsha said.

They continued their journey in silence. No more conversations. Marsha wondered in her heart what happened to the girl. He looks weird.

They finally arrived. Marsha led Alya to her seat. Alya said thanks. Marsha nodded with a smile. The look in his eyes still held a concern for Alya.

"He's ill. Please take care, yes." said Marsha and left.

"Well!" Sasha quickly snatched the empty seat of Wanda's seat.

"Lu's sick, Al? Why were you so late? Who was that?" ask Sasha.

Alya pinched her dizzy head. He looked at Sasha with his eyes.

"Wanda where, Sha?" Alya did not reply to Sasha's unimportant question. Now he really needs Wanda. It seems like a good time to tell all of Anhar's bullshit.

"Not going to class." replied Sasha.

The girl drowned her head in the folded arms on the table. Sasha was confused.

"Why, Al? Do you want to go home or what? You're not feeling well, are you?" sasha asked concernedly.

Alya was crying there. I don't know why the fucking tears came down. Alya could not hold it anymore. Some of Alya's classmates were heard starting to huddle around her seat.

"Why?" ask someone who knows.

They noisily asked Alya's situation to Sasha. Alya ignored them and kept crying. He felt so crushed that his pride had been trampled. Alya kept thinking about what Anhar had done to her.

"Alya!" I heard someone calling him.

Alya knew that voice. That must be the voice of his brother, Bima. The guy pulled up a chair to sit next to Alya.

"Lu why?" tanyanya smooth.

Alya's cry broke even more as she felt the man's hand caressing her head.

"Udah, don't cry. Rich children SD anyway." he said slowly.

"You want to be driven home?"

Alya raised her head and turned to hug the guy. The guy was surprised and rubbed Alya's back slowly. The warm embrace of her brother made Alya feel safe and comfortable.

"Bang.." call Alya shrewd.

"A.allen,"

Alya took off her embrace and opened her closed eyes. He was surprised not to play. The guy he thought was Bima was Kevin. Alya's heart was pounding strongly, accompanying her embarrassment.

"Don't it be Bang Bima here? Why are you!" shout Alya. The girl pushed back the chair, a little bit away from Kevin.

"I'm here today" replied Kevin casually.

Alya glared in annoyance. Still not expecting, he was so careless playing a hug carelessly. The guy smiled sweetly without sin. Angrily Alya stood up and swept the backpack. Alya got up from the chair leaving the people who were looking at her confused. Some of them laughed.

"Al, where are you going?" sasha shouted with her distinctive chirping sound.

"You want to skip I advise you to climb the back fence. It's safe." it's Kevin's voice.

Alya did not want to look. He kept walking regardless of them. It feels so upset and fucked up. All he wanted to do now was go home and lock himself in the room. Without anyone bothering him.

When the girl reached the doorway, her vision suddenly blurred. His ears were buzzing hard. Her chest feels so tight. His head swirled around making his stomach nauseous.

Shortly thereafter,

Bruckkk!!!

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Alya opened her eyes heavily. His gaze was blurry but slowly gradually normalized. He saw the figure of Bima sitting on the edge of the bed. Stare at him.

"Ma, Alya wake up!" shouted Bima.

Olivia walked into Alya's room with a worried face. Bi Ikah followed behind carrying a tray.

"Thank God, you're awake, baby." Olivia breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed Alya's hand.

"Why?" ask Alya lirih.

"You fainted. My mom just got home from school. Mom immediately pull you back. Huuhhh, fortunately you are already human now." explained Olivia.

Alya tried to recall the incident at school earlier. From beginning to end. It's getting nauseous.

"Eat first, yeah. Mama cook chicken porridge for you."

Bi Ikah gave a bowl of porridge to Olivia, and a glass of warm water he put on the nightstand. The woman left.

"No, I'm nauseous, ma." Alya shook her head quickly.

"It was forced to eat. Ntar if it is not even more troublesome. That's how you relapsed." explained Olivia gently.

Alya kept shaking. The smell of the food made him feel nauseous. He covered his nose and mouth with his hands.

"Let's eat first, baby. This abis takes gastric medicine. Your stomach is empty from the morning filled with nothing, right?"

Olivia feeds the spoon filled with the porridge. Alya shakes. Not opening my mouth.

"I guess you can't." Bima growled himself.

"Come, come on, eat dong. Let's get well, baby."

Alya finally opened her mouth. Olivia fed half a spoonful of porridge, Alya chewed it slowly while closing her eyes. Tastes bland. It was too heavy to swallow that food.

"Pinter. Let's aaa again."

Alya managed to eat half of that bowl of porridge. He could no longer spend.

"Take the medicine first. Brother please water."

Bima who was sitting near the nightstand grabbed a glass of warm water. Then hand it over to Alya.

"Pinter. mama's beautiful son."

"Awh!" Alya complained quietly while holding the bruised purplish temple.

"Sick, huh? Alya fell unconscious on the floor" Olivia said.

"You've been told, don't go home. As a result so wake up during the day right" he added in a soft tone.

"Before fainting, he also fainted when punished by Mr. Saiful, ma." said Bima complained.

"Huh?" Olivia scrunched her forehead.

"So in the morning he would come late, he punished Mr. Saiful respectfully at the flagpole. Well that's him passing out trus sempet brought UKS too. That was before fainting in class."

"So that means fainting twice?" ask Olivia.

"He said yes."

"Gosh, do you also know what happened in the UKS, huh? Don't deh! Let it be a temporary secret from brother."

Alya's thoughts started everywhere. Keep asking what exactly did the door-breaking guy say? He was so scared.